Ultimo Tren a Ameri

Last Train to Ameri

Ultimo Tren a Ameri

Snow mountain, where are you?雪山, 你在哪裡?
WordWord

I took them off their peak, I pricked their bubbleLos saqué de su peak, les pinché la burbuja
You're the bird and I'm the needleUstedes el pajar y yo soy la aguja
My girl moves it and there's no way to stop herMi chica lo mueve y no hay forma que frene
She gives me powers, she seems like a witchMe da los poderes, parece una bruja

She hates my songs, but still listens to themOdia mis temas, pero igual lo' escucha
And with those listens, wordY con esas escuchas, word
I bought a hoodie that says Givenchy written on the hoodMe compré un buzo que dice Givenchy escrito en la capucha
You lack freshness, take a showerLes falta frescura, péguense una ducha

I add up very well and I don't know mathematicsSumo muy bien y no sé matemática
Yeah, eh, ah, wowYeah, eh, ah, wow
I don't speak the language of the dramatic bitchNo hablo el idioma de la perra dramática
I don't know it, I don't speak itNo lo sé, no lo hablo

If they saw that I'm the machineSi vieran que soy la máquina
I was born with the gift, I already had the tacticsNací con el don, ya tenía la táctica
I'll find you even if you change the avatarTe voy a encontrar aunque cambies el avatar
Man is the king, the jungle is his habitatEl hombre es el rey, la selva es su hábitat

I start to levitate, avoid bullets, debit checksEmpiezo a levitar, balas evitar, cheques debitar
Yeah, ehYeah, eh
Titan level, unedited flowLevel de titán, flow sin editar
I'm their weakness, ey, eySoy su debilidad, ey, ey

She killing me softly, mommy, I'm going like a zombieShe killing me softly, mami, voy como un zombie
I spent a thousand on weed and six thousand on the vanGasté mil en porro y seis mil en la combi'
When I smoke in the studio I fly like a UFOCuando fumo en el estudio vuelo como un OVNI
I go out on the street armored cause I got haters on meSalgo a la calle blindado cause I got haters on me

I got haters on meI got haters on me
Talking bad about meQue hablan mal de mí
There's nothing to sayNo hay na' que decir
If their best flow was stolen from meSi su mejor flow me lo robaron a mí

The bills arrive and I think I'm Bruce WayneLlegan los billes y me creo Bruce Wayne
A million, a million, a million, Lil WayneA mili, a mili, a mili, Lil Wayne
I'm waiting now for the number one contenderEstoy esperando ahora al number one contender
With a heavy flow as big as a containerCon un flow pesado y grande como un container

I give light to the dark side even with Darth VaderLe doy luz al lado oscuro hasta con Darth Vader
And I think I'm Yoda after a couple of greensY me creo que soy Yoda después de un par de verdes
My brother thinks he's Hendrix, he doesn't let go of the FenderMi hermano se cree Hendrix, no suelta la Fender
I don't have to ask my label for permissionYo no tengo que pedirle permiso a mi label

Ah-ah-ahAh-ah-ah
I got ha—, talking bad about me (about me)I got ha—, que hablan mal de mí (de mí)
I got—I got haters—, there's nothing to say, sayI got—I got haters—, no hay na' que decir, decir
Ah-ah-ah-ahAh-ah-ah-ah
I got haters—, —their best flow-flow was—, me-me-me was stolen from meI got haters—, —su mejor flow-flow me lo—, me-me-me lo robaron a mí
Ah-ah-ahAh-ah-ah
Ah-ah-ah-ahAh-ah-ah-ah